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Running, running endlessly, the sound of the wind whistling past the ears, forming a continuous whining sound, the sound of panting clings to the inner side of the eardrum, blending with the beating heartbeat in the chest cavity, playing in the head There was an uproar.

A slender boy ran to the deepest part of the alley, which was a dead end with no way out.

He gasped in surprise and turned his head abruptly.Behind him is the reason why he ran all the way in a hurry. Five young people dressed in... You can say that they were chaotic also stopped. The rabbit has already nested at the base of the wall and can no longer escape.

"I want you to take the money, you have to run, run? Keep running!" The leader, Dao Scar, kicked him to the ground with a fierce face. The pain in his abdomen made him take a sharp breath, and he was gone There was no other space to hide, so he could only go back to the corner, clutching the backpack in his arms, gritting his teeth as if he would not let go.

"You are not tall, but you have a good temper? Stop talking nonsense, hand over the money, give it or not?" The man with red hair on the side, seeing the elder brother's words, quickly echoed and stepped forward It's just a kick and a beating at people, and I'm very powerful when I get off my horse.

The younger brothers behind him all acted based on their eyes. Seeing that the two older brothers moved their hands, this boy still looked like he was swearing to die, and he joined the attacking ranks of the two, his fists waving like raindrops, splitting It is not clear who made that punch, who kicked that foot... The bones were hidden under the skin and muscles. At this moment, the beating was trembling and making a slight cracking sound. The young man who was beaten remained silent. Even the muffled humming of eating pain is very rare.

"Brother...Brother, why is he not moving?"

His vision was dark, and the voice beside his ears seemed to be far away. He clenched his fingers with all his strength, and the bag in his arms was still there, but the leather surface touched by his fingers seemed to be stained with some kind of liquid, which was extremely slippery. If they tried to pull the bag out at that time, I'm afraid they would really succeed.

But why didn't anyone come to snatch the bag in his arms?

Scarface swallowed unnaturally, and pretended to be fierce: "You...why are you shivering! Don't scare yourself, walk the rivers and lakes..."

"Brother! There's a lot of blood, he vomited blood! I...I still have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first brother!"

"Me, me, me too! My mother just called and asked me to go home and go on a blind date...I'll go first, brother!"

The ears close to the ground caught the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the arrogant and domineering gangsters who had blocked the road and robbed just now had escaped in just a few seconds.The young man curled up on the dusty ground, his dirty body almost blending into the gray of the floor, he opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, his throat tightened, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.But fortunately, the bag in my arms is still there, and under the smooth leather touched by my fingers, the bundled piles of money are still there...

He wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up after falling asleep, or that the bag would be taken away when he woke up.A pair of bright leather shoes suddenly appeared in Scarlet's field of vision. The trousers of the suit were neatly ironed, not even stained with dust. The sound of footsteps "tapping" approached, getting closer and closer. With all his strength, he clasped the bag in his arms, and the bright red overflowing from his mouth and nose was piled into blood foam due to his rapid breathing.

"Are you okay? Can you invite me? What time is it..." The young man could hear the voice of the person coming, but couldn't see his face clearly. Did he hug himself?Is it for money?Or do you want something else?

His vision was completely black, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

"My child...life is hard. Parents left early, so you were young and suffered so much with grandpa. Fortunately, you have grown up. My precious grandson has finally grown up... ..."

An old voice tremblingly sounded, the hut reflected in the field of vision is really dilapidated, dilapidated to the point that the walls have been peeled off, and the old-fashioned building reveals the red bricks hidden under the white mud.The old man lying on the bed was as dry as a piece of burnt wood. He stretched out his thin arms, pointed at the painted altar in the room, and squeezed out his last breath, "Hey, go... Open it, there is a Grandpa saved his whole life... Take it, study hard, in the future..."

But in the end, Grandpa still didn't express his expectations for the future in his heart. In that expectation, has the boy in front of him grown up, won the gold list, and has a happy family and life... His thin arms suddenly dropped.

The young man's vision was filled with tears and was already blurred.

He dug out an old leather bag from under the altar. Grandpa had been honest all his life, and he only knew how to calculate the money over and over again, and tie it up in bundles. There were all kinds of denominations. He even patiently marked the time and total amount with a note.

The crooked body of the old man seemed to be still sitting on a small low stool. He carefully took out the banknotes that were still warm in his arms, unfolded them, spread them flat, organized them into a bundle, put them away carefully, and hid them in a pile of faded paint. Under the sacred altar, I pray that the Bodhisattva in the house can keep this private collection, and store a fortune in the future...

A few days later, the neighbors in the community came to help and buried the grandfather together. Even the money was collected little by little by the kind people of the whole building, because the big leather bag looked bulging, but it was not at all. Just not much.After the neighbors made up their minds, they finally asked him to collect the money, and ordered him to deal with the funeral, and then hurried to the bank to deposit the money.

In late autumn, with a strong wind blowing, on the afternoon when he saw off his grandfather, the thin boy held the old leather bag in his arms, and walked to the bank not far from home against the withered and yellow leaves rising all over the sky.

The moment he woke up, the young man's eyes immediately fell into his arms. It was empty, with no purse, only tightly wound bandages left, and he was stunned.

Where is the money?What about the money grandpa saved his whole life?

He didn't even care where he was, and immediately jumped up from the bed, and began to frantically search in every corner.The people outside the house seemed to have heard the movement, and the footsteps came in a hurry. Before he could find what he wanted in the house, he was stopped by the people who pushed the door.

The person who came into view was very familiar, it was Yan Pei from a few years ago.

At that time, Yan Pei looked younger, not much different from now. He was looking at the boy's face, and his eyes met. Yan Pei's eyes widened, not because the boy wiped the blood. The reason is that it is only a day and a night since he picked up this young man.

Yan Pei hurriedly pulled him to the chair beside him, trying to comfort him and let him sit down, but he refused to sit down obediently because he only wanted to find the purse. He looked around anxiously, this white room was really too spacious , there are only some incomprehensible things, and there is no trace of a leather bag at all.

"Are you looking for your leather bag? I put it in the safe, and I didn't touch it except to wash the blood off it!" Yan Pei finally realized where the anxiety of the person in front of him came from. The moment the bag was mentioned, the boy's eyes lit up, and he was finally willing to look at Yan Pei squarely and communicate with him: "Mine, my bag!"

"Yes, that's your bag. I'll return your bag to you right away, but you..." Yan Pei hesitated for a while, then coughed softly, "I rescued you, and I brought you back." Your bag was rescued, why don't you say thank you to me?"

The boy's crisp voice was full of joy, and he immediately cooperated: "Thank you!"

"You were seriously injured on the road, and you can't carry heavy things. I'm going to get your bag now. You lie on the hospital bed and wait for me. After a while, I will check for you and see if there is no problem. Get down and walk, understand?"

"Okay!" Without any hesitation, he immediately rolled over and returned to the bed.

Yan Pei, who kept his word, did bring him that old leather bag, the blood stains on it were roughly wiped off, and he could still smell a strong smell of blood when he got close.As soon as the leather bag came to him, the boy immediately opened his arms and hugged it tightly, his pale fingertips pressed the peeling skin out of its folds.

Yan Pei sat quietly at the side, watching the boy and the leather bag in his arms flirt with each other for nearly 5 minutes before finally interrupting their intimate interaction: "Now it's back to its original owner, I didn't lie Right? Can you put the bag down first and let me see your physical condition?"

"En." The boy was finally willing to put the bag in his arms beside his pillow, and cooperated with the inspection honestly.

The inspection went smoothly, and the result of the inspection was already written on Yan Pei's face. In the young man's sight, that face was full of surprises, as if he had discovered some great treasure in the world.Yan Pei took a stack of bills and rushed over excitedly. His body was full of the smell of disinfectant, which was really unpleasant.

"You... are fine, everything has recovered." Yan Pei's voice was trembling with excitement, he grabbed the boy's arm excitedly, and squeezed his broken radius due to kicking a day ago in disbelief. The young man took a painful breath, Yan Pei quickly let go of his hand, and picked out the X-rays taken to examine carefully, there was still a slit that hadn't been closed in the broken bone.

But in one day, being able to recover from near-death to lucidity, and even to move freely, this is...not a level that ordinary people can achieve.Yan Pei suddenly laughed, a very gentle smile. He took the boy's hand and gently touched his head. This kind of gesture surprised the young boy, and he even coughed unnaturally twice. Ease your tension.

"My name is Yan Pei. I'm a pharmacist. How about you?"

"Yan Pei..." The young man chewed on the name for a while, then responded softly, "My name is Yue Jingchen."